Chapter 9: The Sloppy Swordsman
Thank you for your tip!
————————
When a piece of iron ball of hundreds of catties was hammered by Bayang and only a small ball was left, Bu Fan woke up, it turned out that Bayang not only likes to brag, but also has some skills. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is definitely the legendary fine iron.
With each hammer, the impurities in the iron will be burned or punched out of the iron as iron flowers.
As it continues to be built, even the iron itself that is already pure is constantly passing away.
In the past, through scientific means, iron could only be purified by physical means, or the chemical state of iron could be changed by chemical means.
However, no one has ever been able to physically alter the molecular state of iron.
It's like carbon and diamond can actually be converted into each other, and what is needed is not chemical means, but physical means, through high temperatures.
Well, the conversion between iron and fine iron is definitely achieved by tremendous pressure.
Because that small mass of fine iron is much denser than the mass density of iron!
It's just iron, what if it's made of metal that's better in itself?
For Boufan, this discovery is like the key to a new world.
Strength, power is key!
However, although Bufan's body was strengthened by the Blood Terror, he could only pick up a jack of giant hammers.
If you want to use a 20-pound hammer, you have to have 200 pounds of strength, and at least 100 pounds, that's a limit.
If you want to use that 10,000 catties of star hammer, you must have 50,000 catties of strength.
Every day, the iron is struck, and at night, Bufan picks up the banknotes and makes close calculations.
What Buvan wanted to design was a hydraulic system.
It is necessary to have a hydraulic system in order to achieve the purpose of obtaining more power in a short time.
Making generators, making mechanical kinetic energy, is a joke, and it doesn't qualify at all.
Boufan uses the hydraulic system to transfer the strength of his legs to his arms, and the strength of his legs is far greater than the strength of his arms.
However, the design of this hydraulic system was too difficult.
First of all, there must be a fixed system without losing power, but in that case, the posture of striking iron will be fixed, in that case, the strength will be there, and without the skill of striking iron, it will be equal to zero.
After trying for more than half a month, Bufan finally found a way, that is, to create a metal spine, use his spine to bear the weight of the hammer, and use the strength of his legs to provide the strength to strike iron.
If you create fine iron, you can completely upgrade all your small equipment.
Bouvin finally knew why the blacksmith shop was out of business, because he didn't make ordinary things at all.
Bayang was also puzzled by what Bufan was doing, but he just observed and did not give any opinions and suggestions.
Finally, a set of hydraulic exoskeletons was made, but it was very inconvenient to use.
The reason is that the system is completely two-sided, such as bending the knees, the leg power is uploaded, and when it comes to the arm bone, it happens to be the hammer lifted, and the straight leg is the falling hammer.
But when you walk without iron, the same effect is achieved.
So, the arm cover is suspended, and Boufan needs to free his hands from it at any time.
Next, Bufan used this system to pick up a heavier hammer, but he still couldn't use the Star Hammer.
Although the strength is enough and it can be supported, the exoskeleton is only forged from ordinary forged steel, and the strength is not enough.
Therefore, Bufan wants to use this set of bones to make better materials, and then use these materials to make another set of hydraulic bones, and finally make fine iron.
When Bayang saw Bu Fan's strange things, he was very puzzled: "You wasted so much effort just to do this?"
"yes, that's awesome?"
"After using it for a long time or using the power of the body, why don't you choose to make a set of exoskeletons, then engrave them with a formation, and install an energy core?"
"What's that?"
Ba Yang rolled his eyes: "I thought you just didn't cultivate and should know about cultivation, but you didn't understand anything." ”
Bu Fan immediately danced with his hands, and it took a long time before he took his hands off the hydraulic arm: "Lao Yang, you must understand, right? Can you teach me?"
The core of power, the formation? Isn't that Iron Man!
Lao Ba shrugged: "I don't need these things, so I haven't studied them, but Shencheng Academy should be able to learn them, right?"
"Huh?"
"Shencheng Academy, you don't have to be a student to go to the class, don't you know?"
"Damn! Can you still sit in?"
"Auditory? ”
Formations, energy cores, what are they, sounds very high-tech.
Just as the two were talking, a voice came from outside the door: "Have you heard of the Gray Man Theory?"
"The Gray Man Theory, a genius who doesn't need to practice hard, is a genius. An ordinary person whose talent can only reach 3 reaches 4 after the struggle of his entire life is equivalent to a waste of life, not to mention a person who is 0 and strives to reach 1. ”
Bufan has never heard of this gray man theory, but he has heard another gray man theory, the gray man theory of Oxford University, which basically has the same meaning.
If you don't practice hard and can still cultivate faster than others, then you are really suitable to devote yourself completely to cultivation and become a monk.
A person like Bufan should not be a monk.
Bufan turned his head sideways and saw the man who spoke, dressed in a white robe full of oil stains and disgusting spots, with disheveled gray hair and a scruffy beard, who could not see his face clearly, this man was carrying a long sword, and he must have been a swordsman.
"Mind your business, you're sure I'm not fit to practice? What's more, you're sure I'm going to practice? What if I don't practice? All you need to kill a person is a small puddle that can drown your mouth and nose, and you don't need an ocean. ”
The sloppy swordsman smiled: "There must be a puddle too, but what if there is no puddle?"
"You're wrong, there's just a pit, and one day, it's raining, and there's water in it, maybe after a quarter of an hour, and there's no water, but you just go somewhere, and you fall into this pit, and your nose and mouth are in the pit, and you knock yourself out, and you're dead. ”
"Oh, if you don't practice, can you defeat the monks? It's ridiculous. ”
"According to what you said, I am a 0, an ordinary monk is 1, and further is 2, then I have killed more than one 2, and I have killed a 3. ”
"Hehe, just kill a third-order monk, I can kill a large area with one sword. ”
Bu Fan sneered: "I can't say that, if I am 0, if 0 is also considered a realm, then, I have crossed three realms and defeated the enemy." As he spoke, Bu Fan turned around: "Lao Yang, how many is he?"
Lao Yang shrugged: "Nine." ”
"Oh, you're ninth, you have to kill a twelfth-order powerhouse to be on an equal footing with me, hahahahahaha!"
The sloppy swordsman couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then said coldly: "Nonsense, there is no twelfth-order powerhouse in the world, where can I kill it?"
Bufan shrugged: "Isn't it just a nine, how many dicks does nine have?"
Ba Yang bowed his head: "Six is the ultimate, unless you go up to the heavens, it is the strongest in the world, how strong do you say nine?"
Lao Yang habitually brags, what six or nine play mahjong.
"There's a fart difference between six and nine, I'm the strongest in the Zhenbei Army. After a few years of development, watch me slash the ninth-order powerhouse and kick the heavenly gods. ”
The sloppy swordsman didn't want to waste words with Bufan anymore, and turned around: "Bayang, I want to build a sword." ”
"Lao Bai, my sword can definitely be used for a lifetime, what's the point of creating a new one?"
"I'm going to slay the dragon. ”
Slaying dragons?
"I have dragon slaying skills, but I lack a dragon slaying sword, after successfully returning, I will give you ten pieces of scale armor, a pair of meat wings, a dragon tendon, three dragon bones, and five dragon teeth. ”
Bufan shrugged his shoulders: "Lao Yang, your habit of bragging must have been infected by him." With that, he continued to build new parts.
Ba Yang was silent for a moment: "Okay, I'll build it for you, and the sword will be completed in a month." Saying that, he turned around: "Little bastard, you are too weak, you can't stand the heat when I build weapons, go to Shencheng Academy to listen to the class!"